Tightly Woven Fabric Of Destiny Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Succinctly and gently grasping hold of this being, always held and hugged in every rhythm, nothing can ever treat this mind like they do.

Wanting forever to be here right now, so this being will never be left abandoned or bereft, watching as each note is heard and seen as it suddenly bursts into colors of songs.

Cuddling with lyrics, their tightly woven fabric of destiny leading this soul into other dimensions throughout an atmosphere of subconsciousness.